She doesn't want me to stay anymore. When we talked last night and she said that staying together is making things worse. Quite a shift from "I'll do anything for my babies" two weeks ago. She's tired of the ups and downs, the tension, me not knowing what I want for two weeks. She wants space.
About the only thing I could now do is tell her that if she wants space, SHE should be the one moving into the apartment.
I left my first marriage because I felt no passion or desire for my wife. Karma is a bitch.
